David Bowie - Teenage Wildlife
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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How come you only want tomorrow
With its promise of something hard to do
A real life adventure worth more than pieces of gold
Blue skies above and sun on your arms strength in your stride
And hope in those squeaky clean eyes
You"ll get chilly receptions everywhere you go
Blinded with desire I guess the season is on
So you train by shadow boxing, search for the truth
But it"s all used up
You break open your million dollar weapon
Still you push your luck
A broken nosed mogul are you
One of the new wave boys
Same old thing in brand new drag
Comes sweeping into view
As ugly as a teenage millionaire
Pretending it"s a whizz kid world
And you"ll take me aside
And say
David what shall I do
They wait for me in the hallway
And I"ll say d
